I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 442 Let's Make a Twelve Constellation

The charm of music is here.

Needless to say.

When the passionate world of war is suppressed by soothing female voices, I feel very shocked.

But when the sonorous and firm male voice came out, it completely showed the will like a torrent of steel.

The audience kneeled.

Any level you can understand is your own feeling.

But the artistic effect is enough to make everyone stand up and burst into thunderous applause, expressing satisfaction and respect.

Even if it's just for one night.

In such a scene of flowers and cheers, Jing Xiaoqiang clocked out of get off work immediately!
Before going on stage, the check has already been pocketed.

Alex has been notified to get what he wants.

Mission accomplished.

Go backstage and change clothes and get off work immediately, please have supper.

There is a Chinese restaurant in the east of Lincoln Center, Jing Xiaoqiang has always been the object of ridicule by his ex-girlfriend, and now he can eat it, after all, it has been more than half a month since he came out.

How skillful he is to escape from the back door.

Let Jenny and the others come over to talk about something, what a waste of money?
Several people from the HK Cultural Center rushed to fill their seats, they could talk about anything, and they were happy to match up.

The comprador spirit has long been written into the bones.

In fact, when I went to the restaurant, I mainly called a meeting of a dozen people from Shanghai and Shanghai to discuss the distribution of the small 30 U.S. dollars to everyone in proportion to the performance, at least [-] U.S. dollars.

You can buy something to bring back before you go back to your country. Luggage accessories and small electrical appliances are the key points. You can buy a bunch of sunglasses as gifts.

The material gap is huge at this time.

But it is recommended not to make too much effort. After all, if you have joined the Hong Kong Song and Dance Troupe, you may have the opportunity to buy it in HK. You don’t need to cross the ocean, HK is more expensive, but you can buy it.

Everyone is very happy, how do you say it.

Now everyone knows that it's all because of Jing Xiaoqiang's ability, he could have taken the lead, and everyone is subsidized according to ordinary work.

But Jing Xiaoqiang also explained that it is not an equal distribution, but more responsibilities are given to everyone.

You are here to learn, can you learn the truth, go back and improve yourself to face that part.

The future is coming.

There are many opportunities to learn and improve. In the future, we will continue to take the lead and guide, and we are still greedy for this little gain.

Everyone can think for themselves.

Teacher Wang quickly unfolded it and told everyone.

It fits very well.

Lan Xinxin pursed her lips, chanting scriptures gave her a headache, can I do without money?

He is too young and obsessed with skills, how can he understand these.

Brothers and sisters quickly coaxed him.

Jing Xiaoqiang went to flirt with Jon again, which side are you?

For seven additional performances, HK actors continue to receive standard Broadway performance allowances. Unlike here, they are also happy to make money and gain fame and experience. When they return to HK, they are all in charge.

In addition to respecting Jing Xiaoqiang, they usually draw a line with the mainland boys.

Only Jon, he was the last to join, and he basically didn't talk about remuneration since he joined, neither of them.

He is not short of this little money, just for the three consecutive movies this year, he has made a lot of money.

But obviously, if he makes a movie, he can't stay to replace Jing Xiaoqiang's A role, and it's even difficult to play the villain without acting in a movie.

The competition is too fierce.

The handsome guy who was still immersed in the stage performance just now covered his head with difficulty: "I want to be on stage... Now I really doubt that I don't have the ability."

Jing Xiaoqiang smiled: "You are obsessed. After all, stage plays are not as commercialized as film and television plays, and they are more simple. They can let you avoid communication and contact, but the Broadway stage is really not suitable for you. This is not our place. Join us Now, Shanghai Song and Dance Center, a true Chinese song and dance mecca, this is the goal I strive for.”

If this invitation was issued before tonight, Jon would definitely refuse it without thinking.

Where is it?

He wants to show his hobby on the highest stage, he really loves stage performance.

During this period of time, it was like going to Broadway at my own expense, and I was more diligent and serious than anyone else every day.

Now there is only surprise: "You are not here to show your talent?!"

He had heard backstage that this was just an audition, the Metropolitan Opera is sincerely recruiting the world's top singers, if Jing Xiaoqiang stays at the Metropolitan Opera, he will be a double bonus.

Basically at the top!
Jing Xiaoqiang shook his head without hesitation: "Why should I stay, Jon, I am Chinese, we have never been able to enter the mainstream culture of this foreign country, we can only be embellished by them."

Jon also shook his head: "Citigroup is a country of immigrants, and everyone has opportunities...Although I also admit that it is difficult for Chinese people here, but so many foreigners of African descent and Indian descent have succeeded here..."

Jing Xiaoqiang hehe: "Because they are weak, if China is also the sick man of East Asia where Citigroup can do whatever it wants, maybe we still have a little chance to demonstrate, but China is getting stronger and stronger, and as Chinese, we have absolutely no chance to enter the mainstream. This is the ceiling determined by the appearance of our genetic blood, you have worked hard at Citigroup for 20 years, but you have not seen your market clearly, is there only China that can give you room for development?"

So why are some overseas Chinese extremely resentful of the strength of the country, because their path of ascension is cut off, and unless they frantically oppose China, they will not even have the chance to eat their bones.

Only become a little transparent.

This is nothing to ordinary overseas Chinese who smuggle out to sea just to make money. The big deal is that the living environment is poor, and it is enough to live freely, work hard and be rich.

But for those who were awesome before going abroad, and went abroad to gain more room for development, it was extremely terrible.

Jon probably never thought about it that way.

He was filming in Pingjing in the 80s, and has frequently traveled back and forth between the two sides of the ocean in the past few years, but he is always a Chinese American, living and working in Asia, and he really wants to make his debut in Hollywood or Broadway, so he is uncertain at both ends of the road.

Finally, he said that he would think about it.

Don't think about it.

Jing Xiaoqiang showed him the next day.

When he got up in the morning, Jing Xiaoqiang first wired the $12 recording royalties from "victory", $35 from the audition room, and $[-] from the album recording royalties for this wonderful performance to China.

In the past, US dollars were used to speculate in Hong Kong as much as possible, because of lack of money, and the need for capital appreciation as soon as possible in the next few years to deal with the construction of at least two to three billion song and dance theaters.

Now that the breath has been relieved, foreign exchange should still try to support it back.

Converted into money through the banking system, the dollars are left to the country.

Don't underestimate this kind of funds, even after 30 or [-] years, countries like the Philippines are still relying on this kind of remittance from migrant workers to support their national foreign exchange system.

Taking advantage of the time difference, I made another round of long-distance calls. I need to postpone my return.

Cheng Yuling was thinking a little bit, there are stray cats in the yard, should the lawn be cleared to facilitate parking, you are not in Shanghai, dad is a bit out of shape...

Jing Xiaoqiang could only rely on that smile, he couldn't seem to fast-forward.

Cheng Yuling didn't hear a response for a long time, and asked a little coldly, "Are you still listening?"

Jing Xiaoqiang said those four words with a smile: "Love tiger oil!"

Cheng Yuling was speechless, and held back for a long time before she hurriedly said, "Me too, did you call them?"

Jing Xiaoqiang didn't feel guilty at all: "Not yet, go on, I just talked about the kitchen..."

Cheng Yuling couldn't control her nasal voice: "You...call them first, I'm fine, don't worry."

I was in a hurry to hang up the phone.

Jing Xiaoqiang understands very well: "There is no need to resist subconsciously. Yes, if you rely on someone and give to someone, you will no longer be your own independent personality, but we will always be together to make the process happier. At least this time you don't need to mention They came to warn themselves."

Cheng Yuling was silent, and when she finally tried to say that you came back earlier, she was crying a little.

Bai Lianting was sober in the world: "What's the matter? I didn't contact you in China for a few months before, as if I was dead. I have made two phone calls for a month when I went abroad. Are you messing with me? Are you holding back the water? Steal."

Jing Xiaoqiang reminded her that the inkjet printer will be shipped to Hong Kong before going to Pingjing: "Citigroup has just launched the machine with more than 100 million yuan, and it should be the only one in China. Learning to operate and making money is a trivial matter. How can we develop consumables first? It’s a big deal to imitate the machine again, and you should have some snacks.”

Bai Lianting contemptuously said: "It's a change of topic when you hear it, and take in another little wife. No, Yifang underestimates you too much. Don't make me feel bad in front of me. If you have something to say, talk first!"

She also hung up the phone first.

Putting Jing Xiaoqiang scratching his head there, could it be that he really has a guilty conscience?

So when I called Lu Xi and Chen Weiyu again, I tried not to talk about it, but both of them said that An Ning had contacted them and left the contact numbers of Shanghai and Pengzhen.

As soon as you hear it, it means interconnection and data networking, and all 4S stores have shared the maintenance records.

They also support each other to facilitate big data records.

In the end, I had no choice but to call. Unexpectedly, the one in Shanghai that I called first turned out to be the office number, and Luo Li answered it.

It was the preparatory office for musical drama majors in the past. Now after the establishment of the dance department, the office has been turned into a lounge of the liaison office. Sometimes the teachers and deans of the dance department come to the main campus, so they have a place to stay.

Luo Li is a part-time volunteer, and Jing Xiaoqiang found a reason to pay her a monthly salary. Even if there is income from filming and writing, this girl still needs the sense of security that she gets paid every month.

Honey love.

Surprised in a soft voice, he said that he has been reading and writing in the office these nights.

Instead of talking nonsense, she stopped hanging up the phone, and she happily shared a lot of gossip at school, troubles in the dormitory, and all kinds of knowledge.

Jing Xiaoqiang listened obediently.

By the time I called An Ning, it was almost noon!
Fortunately, Jing Xiaoqiang is familiar with how to make long-distance calls to save money.

An Ning picked it up lazily in Pengzhen, and then exploded in an instant: "What are you doing?! Leave without saying a word, do you know that I miss you..."

I can feel the saliva spraying from the bottom of my ears through the phone.

Jing Xiaoqiang has a variety of spring, summer, autumn and winter, wind, snow, thunder and lightning.

Why don't we just make up the twelve constellations?
(End of this chapter)